Mortal Cultivation

131 Ziyu And Plant Power [IV]

But Ye Xiaoqian was taken aback immediately. In the blink of an eye, Fatty’s body was still wrapped in fibers, but the spiritual crystal in front of Fatty was shining brightly.

Countless green and green thin leaves condensed out around Fatty as the spirit crystals lit up, and the more they gathered together.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of thin leaves were condensed by Fatty. Surrounding Ziyu in the middle, he could no longer see his slightly fat body.

In addition to being shocked, Ye Xiaoqian immediately realized that it was not good. Aura flashed around him, and the hair on his head poured down like a waterfall, clinging to the ring table, and quickly rushed towards Fatty’s place.

At this time, the thin leaves around Fatty had already begun to move. At the beginning, it revolved around Fatty’s body. In the blink of an eye, the center of the rotation led to Fatty’s side, pointing at Ye Xiaoqian and rushing.

The hair that Ye Xiaoqian had used to entangle Fatty had already been cut off. At this time, the large filaments of fibers that attacked Fatty were swung by Fatty’s condensed blades like slender knives, like cutting wheat.

Ye Xiaoqian turned pale in shock, and immediately urged her spiritual power to output her full power. The hair on his head continued to grow wildly under the urging of spiritual power, waving the filaments all over the sky and rushing towards Fatty, constantly flipping and impacting with Fatty’s floral-killing vortex.

Fatty wasn’t idle either. With Ye Xiaoqian’s display, Fatty also stood on the spot, and his mental power and spiritual power were fully activated at the same time, constantly strengthening technique’s strangulation power.

On the arena, large swathes of hair were twisted and flew in the air, and the collision point of the two forces was constantly pressing towards Ye Xiaoqian. Obviously, on top of the strength of the attack, Fatty’s floral took the lead. upper hand.

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At this time, Ye Xiaoqian was almost crazy. With the massive output of spiritual power, her face was distorted with her original pretty color, and the messy hair on her head was even more ferocious and terrifying.

In this wood-based competition, Ye Xiaoqian had a certainty that she could easily break into the top four. The fibers that Ye Xiaoqian cultivated were different from other wood-based magics, but belong to a special kind of cultivation technique.

This kind of exercise is very difficult to practice and requires a very high level of mental control of the practitioner. But this kind of exercise also has its good side, that is, it would continue to evolve with the improvement of the cultivator’s cultivation level. Its effect was also among the spiritual masters of the same level, and there were few powerful opponents.

But Ye Xiaoqian never dreamed that she would meet Fatty in the first match of today’s competition. But Fatty’s powerful floral ultimate move happened to be the nemesis of his own practice.

Ye Xiaoqian was full of unwillingness at this time, and frantically output her spiritual power and spiritual power, but such a violent consumption was also very dangerous to herself, and the degree of harm to her backlash was almost at the level of a forbidden spell.

Despite this, Fatty’s floral-killing vortex continued to press in front of Ye Xiaoqian. After a while, Ye Xiaoqian was trapped on the spot by Ye Wu’s fans.

Countless tiny green leaves spinning and flying around Ye Xiaoqian’s body. And Ye Xiaoqian had already lost her figure in the vortex. If it weren’t for the fact that her hair was thrown out from time to time, she really couldn’t tell if Ye Xiaoqian was still in it.

At this time, Ziyu was not much better. This trick floral killed was originally a magic that only spiritual masters with a level four or above could practice. But Fatty relied on the power of mental control far exceeding others, and he just learned it at the beginning of the third level.

But the technique’s huge consumption of spiritual power and spiritual power also formed a constraint on Fatty. Bu Wenle had warned Fatty that this trick must be used as a last resort. Because Ziyu’s level is not enough, even though his mental power is strong, he still can’t fully control its power, and one bad move will lead to unimaginable consequences.

Just like now, the huge consumption of spiritual power was about to drain Fatty’s spiritual power. They saw that Ziyu’s face was full of blue veins, his eyes flashed like electric lights, the sweat had already wet the front and back, and the sweat was still dripping from the bottom of the jaw.

With the passage of time, Ye Wu’s powerful power gradually broke away from Fatty’s mental control, and it seemed that Ye Xiaoqian was about to be beaten to pieces.

At first sight, the examiner was not good, knowing that Fatty was at the end of his attack, and it was difficult to control his attack, so he immediately took action to defuse Fatty’s florals.

Fatty sat on the ring at the same time as the move was gone. Breathing heavily, sweat dripped down like a waterfall.

However, Ye Xiaoqian fell to the ground at the same time that Ye Wu’s fan-kill was transformed by the teacher. The originally flowing hair has long been cut into short hair by Fatty’s attack, and the strands are of uneven length, as if bitten by a wild dog.

At the same time, Ye Xiaoqian’s clothes were also taken care of by Fatty’s technique. Although Ye Xiaoqian didn’t suffer any trauma due to the powerful strangulation by Ye Wumi, but her clothes were strangled with holes and became a veritable hole outfit.

Fortunately, the key parts were not exposed, otherwise Ye Xiaoqian’s appearance would be too big. But even so, Ye Xiaoqian couldn’t care less. Because she had already fainted in the violent attack.

If the examiner hadn’t acted in time, Ye Xiaoqian would have been shattered to pieces by Fatty’s out-of-control big move.

After Ziyu gasped for a while, he finally got up with difficulty.

The examiner immediately announced: “Feng Ziyu wins, the next group of players will play!”

At this time, Fatty didn’t even have the strength to show his happy expression. Da pulled his head and walked down the ring with difficulty.

But Ye Xiaoqian was carried into the lounge after the staff wrapped her in a blanket. A teacher came over to treat her injuries immediately.

After Ziyu got off the ring, he did not leave immediately, but took advantage of the situation to find a place to sit down with his knees crossed, and began to restore his spiritual power and spiritual power.

The sweat on his body continued to evaporate with the operation of the spiritual power in Fatty’s body, forming a thin layer of mist around his body.

It is said that according to the regulations of the competition venue, students must leave the field quickly after the game, but because everyone knew that Fatty was consuming a lot at this time, no one stepped forward to prevent Fatty from practicing on his own.

Bu Wenle, Zhang Fei, and Lu Wenfeng’s apprentice and apprentice in the stands also let out a heavy sigh after seeing Fatty begin to practice, and their originally suspended hearts returned to their normal positions.